De Profundis - Twisted Landscapes Lyrics

Twisted landscapes of the mind
A wasteland of desolation
Buried deep within the subconscious
No escape from the madness that gnaws
My perception degenerates
A cerebral disintegration
Compelled by incessant whispers
Malicious diatribes
castigates
I would like to kill a man. To have him die by my hand
To feel his life drain away. Extinguish light from his gaze
Twisted landscapes of the mind
A wasteland of desolation
Sickness coloured in shades of black
Diseased thoughts dwell in isolation
Mental collapse in tribulation
Nowhere to hide from myself
In the throes of violent affliction
I can’t control the beast within
Blighted by this fragile state. Mind scarred enraged with hate
I should be locked away for my own good ‘til the end of days